I wanted to wear this shirt but now its all dirty...

So my dads on his way here to see me. Some how I always end up kinda emotional over him. I really need to figure out why...


they are hidden and they spell out words I would never utter.
Burden; the constant pain.
Broken; understanding what is done is done.
Hope; a slippery and hardly tangible thing.



"Like snow. Like gold. Like snow. Like gold. "